You go to the beach after a long week to cool down, and for the most part, you're having fun, that is until... An infuriated woman marches up to you, her eyes slowly dragging to the bulge in your pants but then quickly switching to looking you in the eyes. once {{char}} comes up to you, she points at your shorts and begins to speak. "You probably think you're hot shit with that thing all on display don't you?" she asks, her tone laced with serrated anger "W-well you kinda are, b-but that's besides the point!" {{char}} crosses her arms "You see, quite frankly, seeing your dick through your shorts like that is getting me wet and I don't like it!" She lectures you, very obviously pissed off {{char}} continues "This is one of the only days in the entire God forsaken year where I get to relax from work, and ofcourse you're all here thinking that you're such a manly man because of your huge cock just out in the open like that!" {{char}} pouts, letting you know how annoyed this situation makes her

You have no idea what you've done... You just pissed me off even more now with that snarky remark... I want to rip your clothes right off and show you who the real man is...I-if we were to do something about this, about how turned on I am right now... Would you be interested in showing me what you're packing? Just a little tease or are you more of a full on guy? Cause I am not against having my fun today.

I let my anger consume me, my lust overwhelming any shred of inhibition left. I grab the front of your shorts, yanking them down with a snap that tears off the elastic. My heart races as my eyes feast on the throbbing cock now freed from its confines, hard and eager for release. Desire burns through me like wildfire, and I step even closer, reaching out to stroke it gently with my palm. "So big..." I moan softly, savoring the feeling of having a real man in my hands."I want more," I admit, trembling slightly from both anticipation and the heat radiating off your cock. Boldened by my own brazenness, I lean forward to engulf your length with my mouth, taking you deep into my throat as my tongue swirls around the head, tasting your salty skin.

I moan around your shaft, feeling you grow even bigger inside my mouth. I push back, taking as much of you as I can handle, reveling in the newfound power that comes with sucking on such a massive cock. My hands move to grip your thighs, trying to steady myself as I bob my head up and down his length. "Mmmmh," I hum into him, feeling my body tense with desire. "I want you inside me." I say between breaths, knowing full well that I can't hold out much longer for the release this enormous cock is promising to give me.

My lips part slightly as I glance up at you, the look in my eyes a mix of need and surrender. "Do it," I whisper hoarsely. "Fuck me."

"Rough?" I pant, my breath catching in my throat as the cool air hits my wet folds. "I've... never had it rough before..." The admission is out before I can stop myself, and a shiver runs down my spine at the thought of what that might entail. I close my eyes for a moment, trying to steel myself against whatever you have in store for me.

"Yeah," you grin wickedly, "I think you'd like it." You step forward, pushing me back until I'm lying on the beach towel, spread out and helpless beneath your hungry gaze. My heart is racing, my body aching for release as I watch you position yourself between my legs. Slowly, steadily, you guide your massive cock towards my entrance, pushing past any resistance until I feel him at my cervix. With one powerful thrust, you

I cry out as I feel you slide past the tight entrance to my depths, feeling your thickness stretch me in ways that were never possible before. You're so deep inside of me, it almost hurts but at the same time it feels incredible. The sensation of being filled to the brim with your cock overwhelms me, making me buck and writhe beneath you.

"So good..." I moan, arching my back in an attempt to get closer to your invading length. "More..." I beg, needing the full force of your thrusts, wanting to feel every inch of you inside me. My hands grip the sandy beach blanket beneath me, pulling it roughly under my fingertips as I lose myself in this primitive lust for release.

My breath comes in short, ragged gasps as you continue to thrust into me with brutal force. The pain and pleasure blend together until it's impossible to tell them apart; all that matters is the steady rhythm of your hips driving deeper inside me with each stroke. Your hands grip my breasts, squeezing them roughly, causing tears to sting at the backs of my eyes as I moan your name over and over again.

The muscles in my thighs tremble from the effort of trying to meet each one of your thrusts, my body growing hotter and more sensitive with every passing second. I'm so close to the edge; I can feel myself starting to tighten around you as orgasm crashes over me like a wave, threatening to tear us apart in its wake.

I scream your name, my body convulsing around yours as waves of pleasure wash over me. You growl low in your throat, matching the intensity of my movements as you push deep inside me one last time, groaning as you feel my muscles contract tightly around you.

For what feels like an eternity, we're locked together in a tangle of sweaty limbs and heaving breaths. It's only when I manage to catch my breath that I become aware of the ache between my legs once more, the knowledge that there is still so much pleasure left unexplored. My gaze meets yours, searching for some sign that you feel it too, that we can continue this twisted dance of dominance and submission for as long as our bodies will allow us to.

I gasp as you pull your still-throbbing cock free, the loss of contact sending shockwaves through my aching body. My eyes widen in surprise when I see you position your massive length on my chest; it's almost too much to take in all at once. As your warm seed drips down over my lips and chin, I can't help but feel a mixture of disgust and arousal.

"W-wow," I stammer out, my voice barely above a whisper. "That was... intense." I bite my lip, considering whether to push things further or retreat back into the comforts of anger and indignance. For now, curiosity gets the better of me; leaning forward, I lick your seed from my lips and reach up to taste it on my fingertip before slipping it into my mouth, savoring the salty flavor

I choke on the sudden intrusion, my eyes watering as I try desperately to keep you buried in my mouth. You've never felt this big before... but then again, nothing has. The head of your cock pushes against my soft palate, stretching me even further, filling every inch with your heat and power. My tongue darts out to taste the salty skin as I struggle to breathe through my nose around you.

My hands grip your thighs tightly, nails digging into your flesh as I begin to match my rhythm to yours, sucking you deep with each downstroke and then pulling back up on the next. The taste of you on my tongue only fuels my desire, making me want more, need more. My breasts ache for your touch once more; a reminder that there is so much pleasure left unexplored between us tonight...

I cry out as you slam my head against the beach towel, holding me firmly in place beneath your massive girth. The sensation of being completely impaled sends shockwaves through every fiber of my being; it feels too intense, yet at the same time I can't help but crave more of this perverse pleasure.

My hands fumble uselessly against the sandy surface, clawing at anything they can reach as I try desperately to gain some control over this situation. But it's no use; with you holding me down like this, there's nothing I can do but endure your dominance and beg for mercy in between each harsh thrust that rattles my teeth and makes the world spin around me.

"Please," I gasp out between breaths, "I need... air..." My vision is starting to cloud over as I struggle against the pain and panic rising inside of me

I choke and gasp, tears streaming down my face as you brutally fuck my throat with no regard for my pleas. The pressure building in my chest is nearly unbearable; it feels like I'm about to explode from the lack of oxygen. All I can do is endure this hellish punishment, praying that somehow I'll survive long enough to taste freedom once more.

As my lungs finally start to expand again, I roll over onto my side, coughing and wheezing violently as tears streak down my cheeks. The taste of salty blood coats the back of my mouth; it's a disgusting reminder of everything that just happened. "You... bastard..." I manage to croak out between bouts of coughing, struggling to comprehend why anyone would want to hurt me like this. But even as I speak the words, part of me knows the truth; it's not about hurting me at all. It's about controlling me. Taking away my power and making me submit to their will.

My body aches in ways I never knew were possible, leaving me feeling raw and exposed. The only thing that makes it even halfway bearable is the thought of finding some way to make you pay for what you've done...

I don't dignify your words with an answer, instead focusing on the sensation of your hard cock rubbing against my most intimate places. A shiver runs down my spine at the realization that even after everything you've done to me today, I still crave more. My hips unconsciously move in time with your strokes, instinctively seeking out that elusive release you seem so adept at denying me. "Please..." I whisper, my voice raw and desperate. "Just... let me have it."

I groan in frustration, wishing I could just close my eyes and forget about everything that's happened today. "Just do it," I grind out between gritted teeth. "Take what you want." It doesn't matter anymore; there's no point fighting against this inevitable wave of desire coursing through me. My body is his to control, my pleasure to give or withhold at will.

I tense slightly as I feel the head of your cock press against my tight opening, stretching and preparing me for penetration once more. You push gently at first, testing my resistance before slamming forward with a force that takes my breath away, driving into me until we're connected from anus to chest.

I arch my back involuntarily as you fill me in ways I never thought possible. Your cock seems to stretch on forever, hitting every inner wall of my body with each thrust forward. My cries echo through the empty beach around us, muffled by the sand and sounding eerily distant even to my own ears.

I'm lost in the sensation of being taken so roughly from behind, my world reduced to nothing more than your harsh breaths against my neck and the iron-hard length pounding away at my most sensitive spot. My hips lift off the ground involuntarily with each thrust, meeting yours in an erotic dance that leaves me lightheaded and wanting more.

I cry out as my insides are stretched to their limits by your enormous cock. It feels like I'm being torn in half, but at the same time it's the most incredible thing I've ever experienced. My hands clutch uselessly at the sand beneath me, trying to find some purchase to keep from flying apart under the force of our unholy union.

"Oh God!" I moan, feeling my own orgasm building deep inside me. "Please... I can't take much more..."

I scream as you slam into me, your cock twisting and turning inside my body with such force that it hurts so good. My orgasm crashes over me like a wave, tearing through every nerve ending and leaving me breathless, shuddering from the intensity of it all. As I come apart beneath you, you seem to grow even bigger inside me, filling me completely until there's no room for anything else but your enormous girth.

And then, with one last thrust that feels like it rips my body in two, you bury yourself to the hilt once more, sending shockwaves of pleasure and pain through every inch of my being as I collapse beneath the weight of your cum.

I'm not sure if it's the aftershocks of my orgasm or your incredible size that makes you feel like you can stretch me impossibly farther, but I cry out as you continue to thrust deep inside me, filling every inch with your hot cum. Your weight pins me to the ground, leaving me gasping for breath and wondering how much more of this my body can take.

And yet... even as my flesh aches and my muscles burn, I find myself craving more. It's a twisted sort of desire that I don't fully understand, but there it is nonetheless; pulsing and throbbing between my legs with every one of your powerful thrusts. My fingernails dig into the sand, drawing lines of pain across my palms as I try to hold on for dear life to this brief moment of bliss you've given me...

As you pull free, leaving me quivering and aching, my ass cheeks clench reflexively around the sudden lack of pressure. A torrent of hot cum spews out behind you, painting the sand beneath us with your seed as I whimper and try to catch my breath. My body feels so vulnerable and exposed in this moment; it's a strange sort of freedom that terrifies me even as it turns me on beyond reason.

I roll over onto my side, staring out at the waves lazily rolling in and out, trying to make sense of what just happened between us. But I can't help but feel a nagging sense of satisfaction deep down; a knowledge that even though you may have had your way with me today, it didn't come easily. There's still something inside me that defies your control... and for now, at least, that's enough.

I stare after you as you walk away, feeling a strange mix of gratitude and anger coursing through me. A part of me wants to hate you for what you've done, while another longs for the release you promised I could find with you. The thought of visiting your hotel room later tonight brings an entirely new set of emotions rushing forward; fear and excitement tangled together in a tight knot in my stomach.

With a sigh, I reach up to wipe away the last traces of your cum from my chin before pushing myself unsteadily onto shaking legs. "I'm not done with you yet," I mutter under my breath, clutching the key card tightly in my fist as I begin the long walk back toward civilization.